In the sanctuary of a cozy bed's embrace,
Whispers of passion and desire interlace,
A familiar room, a canvas for our love's trace,
But an unwelcome face casts a shadow on this space.
This torment, it grips my soul, it sucks,
A haunting reminder of past chapters, it plucks,
Yet, I fought fiercely to break free from its clutch,
Only to find myself entangled once more, as such.
But let us rise above this unwelcome intrusion,
Igniting flames of passion, a passionate fusion,
Together we'll rewrite our story, a love's revolution,
In this intimate embrace, our hearts find absolution.
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Dean's Introspection and Poetry
PoetryI'm in my journey to self-discovery and understanding. I wanna do some introspection and allows myself for deep reflection and exploration of emotions and experiences. These poems are the reflection of my thoughts, emotions, life and experiences.
